so it came down to this, that perhaps i was never good enough for anyone or anything.
sometimes i wonder why i even bother trying. it's always been like this anyway ... because to you, i'm never good enough for this family. after all, you have your own favourites.
i don't blame you.
i am and never will be in the same league as my cousins. after all, i'm an individual and a dreamer, and i will never learn to conform to what is expected of me. i will always believe in the endless pursuit of what i want, doing things i love, even if, in your eyes, they will amount to nothing.
let's face it. where can i go with my degree? where can i go with theatre, dance and the other things i do? singapore is such a niche place - i will never find a place i can truly call my own. but still, i insist on doing these things .. because i love them, and because i don't see a point in something practical. like engineering, biz and accounting for example.
and you wonder why i never got spaces for these courses almost 3, 4 years back.
no. it wasn't because i'm not good enough for the local schools. i know i'm good. i may not have the same kind of brain power as all my cousins... but i have one thing i believe in strongly - an insane blind faith that had kept me going for so many years. i never believe in doing things because of reputation, or as the chinese say, "face" or all these shit. it's stupid. it's pointless. and it's like one selling their soul away and compromising oneself. why would anyone want to do that?
i refused to. i still refuse.
but i'm losing faith. i'm not that strong. it's hard. i cant continue smiling at the whole world and pretending, because in truth, all these things hurt me a lot more than i'd like anyone to know. because everytime when i'm alone, i thought abt my last 23 years, and i wondered if i were foolish... and i know how much this is getting to me because i asked my mom the other day if she ever regret a daughter like me who cant fucking do anything. i must have hurt my mom a lot when i said that, because she was always reminding me that i'm a hell lot more capable than this world sees me... but i couldn't see myself in that manner anymore. not with you reminding me abt my own foolishness. reminded that i have smart cousins like harry, tsang yew and YC. that i have brothers who are better than me.
my talents are nothing good in this world. dance, theatre, music, spatial visualisation... i cant even keep my things neat and tidy for more than 2 days because i'm just forever lost in my own world.
i'm tired. but still i'm still going on. because i still believe that something good will come out of this. that i will find that place one day. and i know my parents will support me for who i am, and they will never let me fall.
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